Claudia forced another girl to describe, in excruciating detail, the sensations, thoughts, and emotions she experienced when pleasing a man with her mouth - everything from the physical sensations on her lips and tongue, to the constant mental anticipation of the master's desires, to the deeply submissive emotional charge she felt as he consummated his domination of her.
I assumed this was because it was easier for our masters for us to eat this way, and the ritual humiliation we had suffered at breakfast, eating on hands and knees from bowls on the floor, exposing our bodies as slaves to any passers by, would be limited to that meal.

He slowly slides his hand up her inner thigh under her skirt and feels her pussy is wet even though her panties.
"Princess, retrieve your collar, bit, ankle and wrist cuffs, and my flogger."
"Princess, stand, turn and face the wall, and grab the lower towel rod."
With his other hand, he slowly rubs her clit, all the while stroking the roof of her pussy with his finger.
"Fuck!" He grabs her hair, pull his cock from her mouth, and start shooting cum into her mouth, across her face, and on the bit hanging loose around her neck.
He places the piss and cum coated bit back into her mouth, and releases one of the cuffs from the towel rod.

She plunged her head into the drawer and fumbled until she could get the ring of her collar into her mouth, then crawled to her Master and dropped the collar into his hands.
With her mouth, she easily picked up the small vial of lube on its chain, and secured the chain around her waist, one of the few allowable uses for her hands when she was in what her Master sometime called "crawling mode." Then she plunged her head back into the drawer and struggled to get the butt plug to stand up on its base.
"You may get your cushion now," he said, and she crawled away, careful not to let the plug slip, the bell jingling between her legs.

Oh crap i thought to myself, she’s spotted me looking at those boots, she stopped and looked at me and said i like those purple boots as well, i said hurriedly they are nice, then she walked off and i did as well, i went over the road for a strong coffee and some shortcake, sat outside minding my own business about 40 minutes later, i hear high heels coming close and its her she had on the boots in the window.

Tim had explained that standard punishment at Celwood had been the cane, usually six strokes given either over trousers, or for more serious offences, on the bare, all whilst bending over an old leather chair in the corner of the master's study.
They were similar to the pair she'd worn when Tim had fucked her from behind last night, the memory of her looking at them fuck in the mirror of their hotel room made Fiona's heart beat faster and she felt herself begin to get excited at the thought of Mr Davis seeing her bent over in such a submissive position, waiting for the cane.

I was content with that, making a few more throat sounds as she moved my underwear out of the way entirely, taking me in one hand and, achingly slowly, beginning to move.
The first time her finger brushed the sensitive spot just under my glans, I couldn't contain the noise, releasing a pleasured hum and closing my eyes as I quickly filled out the rest of my full length.
My body felt ready to burst, my mind was completely devoted to an impatient, reverent sense of "almost there." Almost every breath carried some sort of a muted moan, my fingers unconsciously flexing and unflexing within hers, my body squirming against the warm, soft presence behind me.

Bryant's cock pulsed and bobbed on seeing the pleasure in her eyes on strutting toward him on those spiked heels, her broad hips bustling in the tight skirt; each time he saw her his submissive worship of her grew stronger, masked and cuffed, his mind went back to the way he'd letched and teased the once humble girl - he now grunted through the ball gag in an attempt to pledge confirmation of her superiority.
Harriet pointed to one of the pictures with her cane, and gave Bryant a stern look on his showing a little reluctance to open up and reveal what he had.

To this end, before he had begun to spank and shame Gail, he had, without her knowledge, submitted himself to the dominance and mastery of a brutal, powerful man, a German sadist named Heinrich, who had not only caned Kevin's ass until it was a raw, bloody mess, but had also required his victim both to suck his master's prick and to take his Aryan cock up his ass.
In rapid succession, his hand and the cane it held a blur, Kevin delivered the third series of strokes to his compliant wife's buttocks, watching with great satisfaction as her quivering, jerking bottom received the strokes that drew red lines across its smooth, but bruised and battered, surface.

Bradley watched them discreetly as they got settled—he could tell a lot about a couple by their actions when they first arrived, and it helped him know how to adjust his approach if, for instance, the man pulled the woman's chair out or took her coat or if the two of them smiled at each other as soon as they were seated.
The couple ordered—Bradley expected the man to order for Violet, but he didn't, and Bradley liked her soft voice and the way she said "please." He went away to put in their order, hoping this would give his cock time to settle down, but it wasn't long before he saw the man look his way.

You moan and try to fuck my mouth but I roughly grab your ass cheeks to hold you still.
I reach down to give your prick a squeeze and you try devilishly to fuck my hand.
Dropping to my knees I spread your ass cheeks and tongue fuck you as you moan, nearly crying at the sensations wracking your body.
I slip my finger inside your mouth and you suck all your cum off and with each rhythmic pull of your lips I feel a pull in my pussy.
You fucking ROAR as my hot dripping wet pussy covers your cock.
You feel my tongue darting around your sack as I clean my cum off your thighs and eventually taking a few good hard sucks on your beautiful prick.

"I've been shopping and picked up a few things," she said as she pulled the sash from my robe and started to tie it around my balls very gently until she tightened the knot with a jerk that made me gasp in pain.
As if reading my thoughts she said, "I've been studying your perverted little magazines and I think I've picked up a few useful things.
"You want to get fucked what." She said as she began to strike me on my upturned ass with the riding crop.
"I want to get fucked please Mistress Cassandra" I screamed out as her blows forced my legs together and my nipples back in contact with the bed, twisting the clothespins on my body into new, painful positions.

"Let's go for a walk." He attached her leash to the collar she wore for him and, leaving their boots in camp, she followed him to the water's edge.
With both hands, he lifted her breasts one-by-one out of the water and sucked on the very erect nipples.
As he lifted her up, pulling them apart, her arms went 'round his neck for support and he felt her hard nipples pressing into his chest.
He felt her tense, as the mixture of cold and warmth touched her, and a low moan escaped her lips.
You liked that, didn't you?" he asked, as his fingers slid in and out intensifying the warm/cold contrast.
She felt him lift her yet higher, fingers still in her ass, and set her down on the tip of his hardness.

She grabbed around the base of my cock and balls so that they were forced out from my body and as soon as she had a good grip she started to slap them with one hand while holding them with the other.
The ref called out domination points as I pulled at Natalie's legs and tried to pull my head back through them.
I watched as Sarah and Samantha walked up onto the mat and assumed the starting position for the second round.
Samantha leaned down and kissed and licked the face of her helpless opponent, forcing Sarah to get her first shame points.
As Samantha caught her breath, she felt Sarah's left hand starting to rub her pussy.

I nodded my head...she smiled....I didn't hear the hit coming, it just exploded, she had picked up her leather suede whip with 25 laces, the hit landed between the cheeks of my ass, the tip ends striking my bound testicles, involuntarily my body lurched, the weight bounced...and I was met with another painful jerk to my testicles.
Moments later the PES Straps were reapplied to my cock and balls, she turned the on to 4...I felt the current flow through my genitals...the pain was intense as she fired up the Stahl vibrator and began applying it to my testicles and cock...

Shortly after Wanda and Betty slept together, Wanda stopped going to the porn shop looking for Nan Humpers DVDs. She decided that she would never have anything more to do with her former friend.
As Lorraine talked to Wanda, the teen's lustful desires continued to bubble, as Anne continued to lick at the girl's pussy.
Betty's mouth closed on the crotch area of the panties, and in two small bites had opened Kim's pussy to camera view.
wanda was in tears by now, totally humiliated by the betrayal both by Betty, who told Wanda their sex was secret, and her own betrayal of the woman she loved, her Mistress Anne.
Wanda went to the bathroom to clean up, as Betty smiled into the camera and said "Now THAT, my friends, is a real Hometown Ho!

David, on the other hand, had often gone and was looking forward to introducing Tash to this exciting world he knew she wanted to explore.
Once, Tasha was restrained, David slid his hands up her silky stocking legs up to where her little skirt lay.
Next Tasha felt feminine fingers spread her wet swollen lips apart and she could feel a cool egg shaped ball being pushed inside her.
Turning back to Tasha, David brought the paddle down on her cute little ass hard.
Spent, David pulled his cock from her mouth and zipped himself away as he watched the blonde go up to the head of the 'horse'.

Jamison has initiated Alexandra with a light play session and her first punishment for breaking rule number one: Always tell the truth.
Jamison and Alexandra just ended a rather active play session on very little sleep from the night before.
Jamison does this a third time and this time Alexandra wants more, she lifts her head to maintain contact with him and to hold the kiss when he pulls back.
As Jamison inserts and withdraws his tongue in her ear, an "Umm" escapes from Alexandra's mouth.
Jamison lifts his head high enough off of her breast so that Alexandra can see his face.
Alexandra watches Jamison's motions as he repeats his mouthing and sucking of her other breast.

As I feel the knife start to run over my lips Kend's fingers slide slowly into my pussy then begin moving in and out.
Sir then said “There were about 10 hairs he removed so that will be 10 smacks but they will be on your pussy lips.”
I go from having Kend's fingers in my pussy to his strong hand smacking my lips hard.
Sir tells me “Bend over and suck Kend's cock.”
Sir roughly pushes my head back onto Kend's cock only letting me come up for air when I start fighting from gagging and suffocation.
Sir then tells me “tonight I will allow you to sl**p in my bed with my cock in your mouth.

My hand fell to my side as Malcolm stopped behind me and opened the door fully.
"Bonjour, mon chéri!" She put out both hands and held Malcolm's head as she gave him a kiss on each cheek before she stepped past us into the house.
Malcolm's hand pressed against my shoulder, and I had enough sense to step out of the way.
"Lady Becca," Jesse said, his hand on my wrist.
Malcolm is a lucky man to have found such a submissive as you." Jesse raised his hand, his fingers curled, as if he were about to stroke my cheek.
"Lady Becca?" Jesse's head popped into the room after I called to come in.

While you're at it, grab a pad and pen and come in here while I dictate a quick letter for you to type up." He says from his office.
Pulling open the drawer further revealed some lubricant, latex gloves, clothespins, nipple clamps, panties, a garter and stockings, a bra and....OH, she thought....
She grabs the camera and snaps a few shots of him on his knees, in panties, a garter and stockings with one of her feet resting on his back and the other pressed against his nose.
After returning to her desk, she takes off her leather panties and puts them over his head.
She pulls her chair in and begins typing the remainder of the work he has given her to complete that day as he obediently licks her for hours.

Valerie thought that Sally looked so peaceful, confined in the small space, her limbs bound.
I don't ever want to be unsafe with you." Valerie pulled Sally into a tight hug.
She was looking forward to seeing if Sally could cum without help (Valerie never could, spending hours aroused without relief).
Valerie saw fear in her face during the latest off cycle and she knew that Sally was worn out and her clit must be so sensitive that the next on cycle would be pure pain.
Valerie's shower was short, having cleaned up for the most part while bathing Sally the day before.
Valerie looked around and saw Rachael through the sliding glass door, arms crossed, one foot tapping on the floor.

"We don't have much time, what would you like me to do to you today, little one?" "Sir, I would love to be waxed and whipped." "Hmmm" When he is ready, I stand and bend over the chair, knees bent, back arched, ass up ready for him to start fucking me.
Why aren't you begging?" "I didn't know I could, Sir. Please, please let me cum." "5...4...3...2...1...CUM NOW" The damn breaks, I am screaming, both in my head and out loud - the wax is falling freely and I am leaving my body.
Where would you like to suck my cock?" We go back to the other room and I am back kneeling between his legs taking his cock in my mouth, still cumming - moaning around him.

"Fuck." Her thundercloud brows.
He rifled through his memory.
"I deleted the pointer to the data transfer class couple of lines later." Here a pause for mental breath.
"So I could access a size for an memory allocation in a display class.
By the time I woke up, the garage had closed."
I fucked up."
"How am I supposed to get to work?"
"I suppose."
She rocked back and forth.
Back and forth and back.
Back and forth and back.
And I'm not mad any more - well I'll stop pretty soon.
The woman who say, 'Its real pretty up here.
"Kneel close to me."
engineering.
Pseudo- engineering.
If I can't get to work, I might even keep breathing."

At the command, Lisbeth made her way to the front and boldly took up position over the spanking frame.
Amanda could see no sign of the young woman who'd cried on the first day of Lis's spanking classes.
Amanda looked closely but couldn't quite tell if Lisbeth's cunt was starting to moisten.
The young women were not to know but that little wobble would make Grace even more attractive to certain dominants.
Elissa was almost as keen as Lis to get onto the spanking frame.
I saw the way her hand was making little drops of your cunt juice fly off." Lis could only grin in response.
That night Amanda finally got the courage to ask Lis about spankings and her reaction.